Rebirth: Out of Demons and Into Buddhas 2

In the mournful silence, Jing Fu was the first to come back to his senses, and he glanced at the ceremony master.

The etiquette master suddenly came back to his senses, quickly collected his mood, and led Jing Fu to step back from the side and return to his seat.

Jingfu was originally at the head of the group of monks in the Miaoyin Temple, and was closest to the seat of the great monk of the Miaoyin Temple, but now it has been directly moved to the last seat of the great monks in the Sutra Pavilion.

Jing Fu clasped his palms together to meet several great monks, and then sat down on the seat.

The priest finally managed to move his gaze away from Jing Fu, only to accidentally catch a glimpse of the green-striped jade-colored cassock on Jing Fu, and he paused for a moment.

In a blink of an eye, Jing Fu looked at him as if asking questions.

The Ritual Master smiled, clasped his palms together, bowed and stepped aside.

Jing Fu withdrew his gaze, and looked politely at the Great Monk Qingyuan in the center of the Falun Dafa.

Great Monk Qingyuan didn't say much, and announced the end of today's Dharma conference after saying a few words.

It’s not impossible to continue, after all, the entire Miaoyin Temple, including the monks who came to watch the ceremony today, are all monks. If you adjust for a while, the energy that was consumed during the day will return.However, in addition to a group of monks, there are more believers in the practice field than the monks.They guarded here early this morning, and only rested for a while in the middle. Even if their spirits were high, their bodies couldn't bear it. If something went wrong...

But even though the monks in the Dharma conference had dispersed, the believers still stayed in the venue full of energy, chatting happily with their companions nearby, and their spirits were high.

"Did you see it? Did you see it? It's Buddha Sakyamuni..."

"There are also Manjushri, Avalokiteshvara and Maitreya Buddha..."

"Sure enough, he is worthy of Bhikkhu Jingfu, he is just amazing!"

"What Bhikkhu Jingfu? Master Jingfu is no longer a monk, but a monk! After today, I have to change my name! Monk Jingfu!"

"That's right! It's Monk Jingfu!"

"Huh? Speaking of which, Monk Jingfu should be the youngest monk in our Jinghao Realm, right?"

"It's unmistakable. To be honest, Monk Jingfu is still the youngest monk in the history of our Jinghao Realm!"

"Wow……"

Even if Jingyin was surrounded by the younger generation of monks from Miaoyin Temple, she could still clearly hear the voices coming from the venue behind.

Jing Yin laughed silently.

Seeing the smile on his face, the monks secretly watching him breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Jingyin, I heard that a batch of "Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra" hand-copied by Senior Brother Jingfu will be delivered to the Sutra Pavilion soon, is it true?"

Almost all the monks and monks in Miaoyin Temple turned their eyes to stare at Jingyin.

Jing Yin smiled and nodded, "It's true."

Those monks and monks breathed heavily.

"Junior Jingyin, do you know... how many "Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutras" are in this batch?"

"Senior brother Jing Fu said," Jing Yin replied, "there are three thousand."

Three thousand.

A group of monks and monks looked at each other, and they all saw the undercurrents inside from their peaceful and friendly appearances.

Since everyone wants it, it's up to each of them according to their ability!

Jing Yin, who saw all the undercurrents of the monks and monks in the temple, smiled, said nothing, and said goodbye to them after walking for a while.

Three thousand "Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra", this number sounds really not small.But these [-] scriptures will definitely not be put into the pavilion, and they must be divided into various places.Needless to say, Tianjing Temple, Miaotan Temple, Miaoli Temple and other major temples have to be sent to the past, and then there are branch temples of Miaoyin Temple...

If the distribution continues in this way, how many can really stay in the Sutra Pavilion of Miaoyin Temple in the end?

There are too many monks and too few porridge. It depends on who is one step faster.

Of course, the net tone is not in a hurry.As early as the day when Jingfu left the customs, a "Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra" was delivered to him.

It was also Jing Yin who walked fast, otherwise those bhikkhus and monks who stared at the "Diamond Prajna Paramita Sutra" with red eyes would definitely think of the book in his hand and make up his mind.

It is impossible to take it away directly, and no one can say this, but it is only possible to borrow or copy a copy!

Jing Yin walked really fast, but his speed was still not as fast as Jing Fu.When he stood in front of his own Buddhist temple, the lights in Jingfu Buddhist temple were already on.

Jing Yin stood in front of the door for a while, but finally pushed open the closed door of her house.

Today, Jing Fu is too tired, so it's better not to bother him, let's wait later...

At this time, Jing Fu was looking at his cassock under the candlelight.

After looking through it two or three times intently, Jing Fu frowned and thought for a while, then put the blue-striped jade-colored cassock on his body again.

Under the dim yellow candlelight, this cassock of different fabrics actually shone with a bright and soft luster.

Jing Fu lowered his head and looked around, then turned and came to the altar.

He held incense and folded his palms to worship three times before he sat on the futon in front of the Buddha.

After sitting down, Jing Fu thought about it, took out another Bayeux Sutra and put it in front of him, opened the pages and began to recite.

"That's how I heard it, for a while the Buddha was in the Garden of Solitude in the country of Sravasti..."

As expected, when the sound of chanting resounded in the room, the cassock on Jing Fu's body also shimmered.

However, although the light was weak, even inferior to the flickering candles in the room at this time, it had a different kind of clarity.

It is as clear as the light of water, and as clear as the moonlight.

This light surrounded Jing Fu in the center, and even if Jing Fu had no intention of activating it, it produced a miraculous effect that was invulnerable to all spells.

Jing Fu didn't notice this at all, he held the bay leaves, recited the scriptures carefully, and understood the meaning of the scriptures.After reciting the scriptures once, he closed the Bayeux scripture book, sat down for a while, and then suddenly smiled.

This smile is very ordinary, but it reveals a little wantonness and insolence for no reason.

It was a long-lost smile that usually only appeared on the face of Jingfu Moshen.

He opened his eyes, and the nine-storied pagoda that appeared behind him turned slightly, and the golden and majestic Buddha's light changed in an instant, quiet and gloomy.

Jing Fu looked at the Youji Dark Tower.

The quiet nine-storey pagoda trembled slightly, and mysterious fluctuations swayed silently, submerged into the surrounding void, and locked onto this tiny place.

Obviously it was a mana fluctuation completely different from the Buddhist lineage, but it did not disturb the green-striped jade cassock that Jing Fu was wearing at the moment, and stimulated its spontaneous defense...

Jing Fu looked at the cassock, nodded with satisfaction, took off the cassock from his body, and hung it on the wooden stand beside him.

After a while, Jing Fu turned around, walked to the altar and stared at the Buddha statue sitting in the altar.After clasping his palms together to worship, Jing Fu raised his hand and directly opened the piece of red cloth in front of the altar to cover the compassionate face of the Buddha statue inside.

However, Jing Fu did not leave the quiet room, but walked around the quiet room, putting down one or two pieces of red cloth hidden everywhere from time to time.After such a busy trip, he returned to sit on the futon again.

After half a sound of silence, the sound of chanting sutras sounded again in the quiet room.

"So I heard that for a while, the Buddha only treed in the Garden of Solitude in Sravasti..."

It is obviously the same scripture as the previous one, and it is obviously the same rhythm and rhythm as the previous one, but it has a completely different feeling.

It is always awkward, but if you want to distinguish it carefully, it seems that it is just an illusion caused by others for no reason.

The weird and inexplicable similarity makes people uncomfortable, but also makes people unable to let go...

"...The Buddha said this is the sutra, the elder Subhuti, all the bhikshus, bhikkhunis, upasakas, upasikas, and all the heavenly beings and asuras of the world..."

After reciting the scriptures one time, the lonely pagoda hanging behind Jingfu flashed a faint light and then dimmed, but he himself just sat quietly with his eyes closed, carefully comprehending the difference between the two scriptures.

After a while, he shook his head and started reciting Buddhist scriptures from the beginning.

The sound of chanting sutras in the Jingfu quiet room didn't stop all night, and the nine-story pagoda behind him just changed all night among the bright Buddhist pagoda, the bronze pagoda, and the lonely dark pagoda.Until a trace of bright white rises from the sky, it is finally over.

As soon as Jing Yin closed the door, she turned her gaze to the side.And standing at the end of the line of sight is the protagonist of today's ceremony.

Jing Fu nodded to Jing Yin from afar, and waited for a while by the courtyard gate until Jing Yin came.

"Brother Jingyin."

Jing Yin shook her head, but she didn't try to persuade him as usual, but directly exposed the matter and asked him the most concerned question today.

"How? Are you all ready?"

If one only looked at the tension overflowing on Jing Yin's face, one might suspect that it was not Jing Fu who was speaking on the Dharma platform today, but Jing Yin himself.

"Brother, don't worry, everything is ready."

Jing Yin looked at him carefully for a while, but didn't say anything more, just nodded and gave up.

But they walked all the way to the execution ground, the closer they got to the execution ground, Jing Yin's body became stiffer and straighter.When the two brothers and sisters stood at the edge of the execution field, Jing Yin and even Jing Fu's eyes were snatched away.

Jing Fu was quite helpless, so he had no choice but to pass the message to Jing Yin: "Brother, don't worry, you'll be fine."

Jing Yin couldn't help but glared at him, "Let's be more serious, if something goes wrong today, it's up to you how it ends!"

Jing Fu just smiled.

Jing Yin glared at him, then glanced away, and stopped looking at his face that seemed to be shining brightly in the morning light.

After Jing Yin and Jing Fu walked two steps, they entered the execution ground.There were already believers waiting there in the execution ground, and most of them opened their eyes when they saw the two of them walking side by side.

Jing Yin quietly took a step back, and reminded Jing Fu: "Go, don't make all the masters and uncles wait for a long time."

Jing Fu nodded to Jing Yin, and went to the other side of the tent.Jing Yin looked at Jing Fu for a while, then walked to his own place.

Sure enough, just as Jingyin was worried about, when Jingfu walked into the dharma tent, the great monks from Qingdu, Qingzhen and other Buddhist scripture pavilions were already in the dharma tent, and even the great monks from various halls of Miaoyin Temple Arrived quite a lot.Although the legal tent was not full, it already seemed a bit crowded.

Seeing Jing Fu coming in, the Great Monk Qingdu waited for Jing Fu to meet the other great monks briefly, then called Jing Fu to his side, smiled and asked in a harmonious voice: "How is everything ready?"

The author has something to say: I am really sorry, I have been gone for so long, and I will try my best to make up for what I owe.

Thank you for your patience and support, thank you very much!